Zack parked his motorcycle just outside Logan's building and Max climbed off of him carefully, her hands still handcuffed. Max could see Zack was upset she made him come here. If only she could make him see that Logan was an ally.

"They said they had gotten you," Max finally broke the silence.

Zack looked away, "No, but they got Zane and Syl. Krit barely escaped and contacted me. I knew they'd come after you soon."

Max knew what he was thinking and put a hand on his shoulder, "It's not your fault. You can't watch over everyone all the time."

Zack pushed her hand off of him and walked inside and over to the elevator. It pained Max to see him so hurt. In his mind he had failed as their big brother. Max couldn't understand how he could be so stubborn in believing he was a failure. She couldn't imagine the times he must have saved one of them from trouble. It seemed he had always been watching over her.

Max stood in the elevator next to Zack on the ride up trying to think of something to say to break the tension but she decided against it. She knew Zack wouldn't listen to her, he never did.